One answer was blacklisted by the TV station

Walking into the kitchen, looking at the brand-new appliances and kitchenware, the idea of hating the rich in his heart came out again.

Opening the refrigerator and looking at the full items in the refrigerator, Gu Qingyun was a little dumbfounded, raised his hand to pick up a can of Coke, looked at the date, and it turned out to be fresh.

"I didn't expect Yan Yishang to be so careful. Gu

Qingyun really didn't expect that the other party would even think of eating and drinking.

Then he had an idea, closed the refrigerator, turned on the Coke, and walked towards the study while drinking.

Opening the door of the study, everything that greeted him made Gu Qingyun smile and said, "Sure enough, it is indeed very thoughtful." "

In the study, there are all kinds of soundproof cotton for piano guitars, and if you install a piece of transparent glass, it is exactly the same as the study in Yipingun.

This should not be specially prepared by Yan Yisheng, after all, these things cannot be prepared, obviously when they were renovated, they have been designed.

Yan Yisheng's preparation really touched Gu Qingyun a little, and he remembered this feeling.

It seems like... He owes Yan Yishang a little too much, but it's not a big problem, it's not a big deal, what else can he do.

As soon as this idea came out, it was as if he had suffered a great loss...

After walking around for a while, he basically had a rough idea of this house, and went back to the house to brush up on Douyin.

Nine o'clock the next morning.

An alarm sounded, Gu Qingyun opened his eyes and turned off the alarm, and sat up from the bed after lying down for a while.

After washing up, I made a simple breakfast, took a folder and walked towards Kyoto TV.

Looking at the distance displayed on the navigation was only a few hundred meters, he was in a good mood, and he thought that he would have to walk for more than ten minutes, but after a long time, Kyoto TV station was actually nearby!

Standing downstairs at Kyoto TV station, looking at the towering building, Gu Qingyun lowered his head and tidied up his clothes, and then walked in.

Han Yangshuo was very irritable today, sitting in an office chair, his face was as black as the bottom of a pot, without him, as the program director of Kyoto TV, he was reprimanded again at today's morning meeting.

Kyoto TV, as the bottom of Huaguo TV, has produced tepid programs, and now, it can only rely on buying variety show copyrights from abroad to survive.

As the director of the program, can he not be in a hurry? But this thing is in a hurry?

Recently, almost every time there is a meeting, he will be trained, and the first and second leaders in the station are about to point their fingers at his head and scold.

The above was dissatisfied with the leaders on stage, and the leaders were dissatisfied with him, the director of the program, and said that if he didn't make changes, he would retire early and go back to retire early.

The resignation letter has already been written, and he has enough of this position, and it is better to retire early at the age of forty than to be angry here.

Just as Han Yangshuo was pinching the resignation letter, the landline suddenly rang, he frowned a little, put down the letter and picked it up.

"Hey?"

the call came from the front desk.

"Hey, Director Han, there's a show producer here, do you think you have time to meet with

us?"

Gu Qingyun was not in a hurry or impatient, watching the young lady at the front desk call, waiting for the other party's response.

Hearing that someone had come to apply for a producer, Han Yangshuo looked at the resignation letter on the table, thought about it, and agreed.

"You let him come up. After speaking, he hung up the phone, and then said to himself: "Look at the show brought by this person, don't want to be too good, just want to be able to make people's eyes shine." "

To be honest, Han Yangshuo doesn't know how many program plans he has watched, basically all of them are picked up from those popular variety shows, and there is no innovative spirit at all.

This made him more and more disappointed, and he hoped that this person could bring him something different, even if the show was average, but it was good to be innovative.

After a while, there was a knock on the door.

"Come in. Han Yangshuo put the resignation letter in the drawer as he spoke.

Gu Qingyun, who was standing outside the door, heard a sound coming from the office, so he pushed the door and walked in.

I saw that in the office, there was a middle-aged man sitting behind a wide desk, with a Chinese character face, and a faint sense of not being angry and arrogant.

"You're here to apply for the show's producer?" Han Yangshuo felt a little familiar at the first glance when he saw Gu Qingyun, but he didn't think about where he had seen it for a long time.

But then, he didn't have any expectations for this interview, he thought that the other party's appearance was too mediocre.

It is undeniable that his appearance can really leave a first impression on the interviewer, and Gu Qingyun's appearance obviously left a very good first impression on Han Yangshuo.

Gu Qingyun didn't notice anything wrong with the other party's tone, walked to the desk with the file bag, sat down by himself, and said: "This is my program planning case, my request is that the chief director of this show, the chief planner must be me." As

he spoke, he handed over the file bag.

Han Yangshuo raised his eyebrows when he heard Gu Qingyun's conditions, but he didn't say anything, after all, there were many people who didn't know the sky, and he really didn't have any interest in talking to the other party.

He silently took the file bag, untied it and pulled out the so-called program planning case, he wanted to see what kind of planning case could make him so crazy.

Looking at the planning with only four pages, Han Yangshuo's heart is dead, after all, four pages really can't record too many things.

Now that it has been opened, he still has to take a look, he can't figure it out, the other party is the chief director and chief planner, what is the confidence?

Looking at Han Yangshuo looking down, Gu Qingyun was not in a hurry at all when he sat there, he still didn't believe it, this show was not enough to impress the director in front of him.

You must know that this show, in the previous life, it was also a dark horse-level existence, although it was a foreign copyright bought, but in China, it was a mess, and similar variety shows were directly killed.

Han Yangshuo was careless at the beginning, and gradually began to get serious, and even in the end, his eyes had begun to shine, and he was so excited that even his hand holding the plan trembled a little.

This series of changes did not escape Gu Qingyun's eyes, and the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, not surprised at all.

Not to mention the director in front of him, he was in his previous life, after experiencing the baptism of various variety shows, when he saw this show, he was also on schedule, and he had to thank the flowers he waited for every day.

"Did you really write this plan yourself?" Han Yangshuo read it word for word, and suddenly looked up at the young man sitting at the desk.

He didn't believe that the person who could write such a plan would be nameless, but looking at the signature of the plan, he had a faint impression.

"Of course I wrote it myself, it can't be that I plagiarized it, right?" Gu Qingyun smiled, and at the same time said secretly in his heart:

"Of course I plagiarized this, but do you have any evidence, slightly~".